Four ancient poems for first grade

Ode to the Goose

King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty

Goose, goose, goose, the song is singing to the sky.

White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves.

Compassion for the Farmers

Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil.

Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work.

Silent Night Thoughts

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon, lower your head and miss your hometown.

Grass

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The grass grows in Liliyuan, and it dries up every year.

The wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it again.

Spring Dawn

Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

I sleep in the spring without realizing the dawn, and hear the singing of birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen.

Gu Lang Yue Xing

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

I don’t know the moon, so I call it a white jade plate.

I also doubt that the Yao Tai Mirror is flying in the blue clouds.

Climbing the Stork Tower

Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty

The sun is close to the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea.

If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level.

Those who seek hermitage will not find them.

Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty

Panasonic asked the boy, saying that the teacher was going to collect medicine.

Only in this mountain, I don’t know where the clouds are.